As his words fell, sword forms like the Heaven-Soaring Ninth Sword appeared. Countless giant swords scattered apart, transforming into tiny swordfish that savagely sliced through space and swept toward Ling Yitian, instantly shredding the surrounding space.
Left with no choice, Ling Yitian could only toss out her bell-shaped treasure again, using it to shield her entire body.
At the same time, she continued flashing toward the edge of the army-slaying formation's coverage, trying to escape beyond it.
"Break Nine Heavens, Heaven-Soaring Storm!"
Sikong Jing's voice came again from afar. The countless tiny swordfish immediately swirled around Ling Yitian and her bell-shaped treasure.
Then... Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
A tornado storm reaching all the way to the heavens crazily engulfed Ling Yitian.
Bang, bang, bang! Blasts rang out incessantly as they hammered frantically against Ling Yitian's bell-shaped treasure...
Sikong Jing's voice continued, "Storm, return!"
Under Sikong Jing's army-slaying control, the Heaven-Soaring Storm immediately swept Ling Yitian back toward him and the Hungry Wolf Devours Moon Army, refusing to let her escape.
At this, terror appeared on Ling Yitian's face, coldness surging from her entire body as she cried, "Bastard, bastard, bastard... break for me!"
She was about to be dragged back by Ling Jianxing's Army-Slaying Sword Dao storm.
And of course, she could not allow herself to be dragged back. Otherwise, she would be completely trapped within Ling Jianxing's army-slaying formation. She had to break free and escape the formation.
As long as she got out of the formation, Ling Jianxing and the Hungry Wolf Devours Moon Army would be unable to catch up to her.
Rumbling booms echoed continuously within the Heaven-Soaring Storm. At last, Ling Yitian burst out of it like a madwoman.
But immediately, it was the same situation as before...
She was blocked once more by all manner